Punishment for lust

The woman's hands and feet were tightly bound behind her back with ropes, her body naked, the white cotton ropes outlining her most beautiful lines.
A towel was stuffed in her mouth, so she could only let out soft moans. Her body slowly writhed under the ropes, accompanied by those seductive moans
… As a man, a normal man! Who could resist such temptation?

I grabbed her slender waist, pressing my body tightly against her smooth back, kissing her neck, my nose
inhaling her unique fragrance… When my hand touched her private parts, a slippery fluid flowed onto my fingertips. I could feel her
body burning, and I myself became even more unable to control myself.

I helped her up and removed the towel from her mouth. She immediately and skillfully stretched her head over, using her beautiful little mouth to push the fiery passion to
its peak … The woman kneeling between my legs was named Dang Ying.

Although the name Dang Ying sounded rather strong, she was indeed a rare beauty. Dang Ying is very tall and a model who has won numerous awards; her figure
speaks for itself. As for her face, she's definitely outstanding among Chengdu girls.

Meeting her was a matter of chance; while it wasn't as dramatic as what you see on TV, our experience was anything but simple.

It all started with an absurd game.

1. The Sordid Deal

The story begins several years ago with one of the most popular online games.

Everyone is surely familiar with the online game "Legend of Mir." When "Legend of Mir" first started its testing phase in mainland China, several friends dragged me into the
"Legend of Mir army." From then on, the five of us were hooked, unknowingly becoming the game's overlords. Two of my friends, being more shrewd, started
a business selling game equipment. My other two friends and I had our own jobs to do, so we didn't join their craziness.

But don't underestimate these two "madmen"; in just six months, they earned hundreds of thousands of yuan, no less than what we could earn through hard work,
and much more easily.

Seeing my friends achieve success while playing, I certainly couldn't fall behind. So, I started doing game-related business in my spare time, just like them. Since I had
my own serious business to attend to, I couldn't expect to be as successful as them, but making a little money was no problem.

One day, while I was selling, a player approached me and asked about the price of a set of top-tier equipment. Don't underestimate this set;
there were only two sets in the entire server, and at the height of the game's popularity, such equipment could easily sell for 20,000 or 30,000. I had
bought it , recognizing its potential: firstly, I could play with it myself, and secondly, I could resell it for profit if I found a suitable one.

"30,000!" I quoted my first price. Based on experience, these people always try to bargain, so I usually start with a relatively high price.

"Brother, that's too expensive! The highest price on other servers is only 20,000..." Sure enough, the other person started haggling.

I'm a seasoned businessman, and I know that even if I lower the price, I can't do it too easily, otherwise the other person will feel like they've been cheated. So
we chatted for ages, and when things seemed to be going well, I gave him my bottom line: "Okay! 20,000! You know, our district has
the lowest production of memory sets, so selling them for 30,000 or 40,000 wouldn't be a problem."

"I know, 20,000 is a very reasonable price." It seemed he'd taken the bait, but then he added, "But I don't have
that !"

I was stunned. He'd haggled for so long only to say he didn't have the money? Was he just messing with me? I immediately closed the chat window and
deleted him from my QQ friends list.

But then his message popped up again: "We can exchange!"

"How?" I asked impatiently.

"Women! I can exchange women!" His words surprised me greatly.

I felt like I'd been played.

The other party replied again: "She's my girlfriend. I'll have her stay with you for half a month. You give me the equipment!"

I was somewhat amused by this absurd exchange: "What? Women are so expensive! 20,000 for half a month?"

"She's a model! And quite famous in the industry!" The other party typed faster.

I thought to myself: You tricked me for so long, now I'll trick you back! So I typed: "Then I need to check out the 'goods' first, send
a video."

Unexpectedly, the video came quickly, it seemed the other party was really prepared.

A girl appeared on the screen. She was very beautiful, her thin face giving her a European beauty look.

"She's really pretty, is she really a model?" I typed and sent it.

"Yes! If you don't believe me, search for 'Dang Ying' on the web, there should be an introduction to her."

I curiously opened Google and typed in "Dang Ying". Unexpectedly, there really was an introduction to her, with pictures and text. I compared the photo to
the footage from the webcam, and it really was the same person.

"Was she willing?" I asked.

"Of course she was willing!" the other person answered firmly.

"But she looks so serious, she doesn't seem willing at all!"

Shortly after I sent those words, a smile appeared on the girl's face. However, the smile was clearly forced.

At this point, my friends joined in the fun, urging me to agree to the deal.

I typed again, "Are you serious? Don't regret it!"

"Of course I'm serious, what's your phone number? I'll call you right away!" the other person insisted.

At this moment, I felt an unprecedented disgust for this man, and I hesitated. Then my friends erupted in chatter.

"Give him your number and see if he really calls..."

"Make the deal with him, I'll pay for half the equipment. But let me play for a few days too..."

My friends' chatter made my head spin, and I actually gave him my phone number. A moment later, the phone rang, and we
reached . 2.

Cruel Torture:

I drove over 400 kilometers round trip to bring Dang Ying from her city back to my home. She was completely silent the whole way, and I couldn't find anything to
say; after all, it all seemed absurd. One question kept lingering in my mind: should I end this ridiculous deal?

Even after she followed me into the room, I still couldn't make a final decision.

"Your house is decorated with great taste!" These were the first words Dang Ying uttered.

"Sit down!" I commanded her.

Dang Ying immediately obediently found the sofa and sat down, looking at me with a somewhat frightened expression.

I didn't really know what to do at that moment. The reason I had used a commanding tone was actually to hide my own panic.

I carefully examined her beautiful face. Her eyes, framed by long eyelashes, looked exceptionally beautiful, sparkling with a bright light. Wait!
She seemed to be holding back tears.

I dared not look into her eyes again, shifting my gaze to her body. Her figure was stunning, with a slender waist and well-defined curves.

"Stand up and turn around so I can see!"

Dang Ying hesitated upon hearing my command, biting her lip. But she immediately stood up and gracefully turned around.

My gaze locked onto her long legs. She was wearing jeans, tightly fitted at the thighs, making her legs appear exceptionally rounded.

I wondered what lay beneath those jeans, and the thought gave me a small arousal.

"Who cares? She's mine for the next two weeks. I can do whatever I want with her!" The demon in my heart drove away the god of justice.

I took a roll of rope from the cabinet.

I've tied up quite a few women, some like-minded, some prostitutes. Playing SM with these women always felt like something was missing—a
real sense of possession. Of course, I've tied up my girlfriend before, but she obviously couldn't accept my special fetish, and you
can imagine .

This time, however, is completely different. She belongs to me, at least for the next two weeks. She doesn't have the autonomy that my ex-girlfriends had;
for the next two weeks, she can only obey me.

When Dang Ying saw me walking towards her with the rope, she cried out, "What are you doing?"

"Tying you up!" I sneered. "You can back out now, it's not too late. I can take you to the station right away."

Dang Ying stood there like a block of wood.

"Alright, if the deal continues, take off your coat right now," I ordered again.

Dang Ying obediently took off her coat, revealing only a thin, tight-fitting t-shirt underneath. I twisted her hands behind her back and pressed her down onto the bed. First,
I tied her wrists together with rope, and she began to struggle slightly. I ignored her and continued to wrap the rope around her arms, then draped
it over her shoulders… Dang Ying was very tall; if I hadn't pinned her to the bed, I really wouldn't have been able to tie her up. I'm not short, but she
was half a head taller than me. But so what? This woman was now at my mercy!

The rope wrapped around her chest. Her breasts were already quite firm, and the rope made them appear even more perky. I casually touched her chest, and she
immediately turned her head away shyly.

At this moment, I felt a little guilty: wasn't it a bit too much to do this to a girl like this?

I looked at the beautiful woman lying flat in front of me, bound by my rope. The devil in my heart once again tempted me: Enjoy it to the fullest! "She's someone you bought with your money.
You don't need to consider her dignity or feelings; you can do whatever you want."

I steeled myself and reached out to unbutton her jeans. Seeing she was about to be violated, Dang Ying reflexively struggled.

She was surprisingly strong; her violent struggle prevented me from succeeding. A heavy slap landed on Dang Ying's face. I don't know how I suddenly became
so violent. I usually pride myself on being gentle with women; I'd never hit a woman before.

I don't know if Dang Ying was terrified of me or if the slap had knocked her unconscious. After that slap, she stopped struggling, and I easily pulled down her
jeans and sneakers. Her underwear was also pulled down to her crotch.

Her legs were even more beautiful than I'd imagined, practically a perfect work of art.

From her feet, still covered in white cotton socks, all the way to her private parts covered by her semi-transparent underwear, I gently caressed and kissed them
.

"Smells really pungent!" I exclaimed, picking up a shorter rope and tying it around her ankles, then her knees, and
finally her thighs. The three ropes completely deprived her of her lower body. I flipped Dang Ying over, making her lie face down on the bed. Then I pulled her panties down to her knees, and my fingers penetrated her vagina

between her thighs . Dang Ying whimpered and struggled again, repeatedly crying out, "It hurts!" I ripped off one of her cotton socks and forced it into her mouth. Her cries immediately turned into moans. Although her mouth was no longer free, Dang Ying continued to struggle. She was much stronger than I had imagined. I pressed her down on the bed, gradually feeling my strength waning. My slaps and fists landed on her head and body again, and Dang Ying finally stopped struggling, tears welling in her eyes. I continued to probe inside her vagina with my fingers. Under prolonged stimulation, her vagina began to moisten. Whether from pain or pleasure, her body twitched slightly. I took out my finger, covered in Dang Ying's secretions, and held it to her nose, letting her smell her own odor. She turned her head to the side, but this was clearly ineffective. I still brought my finger to her nose and smeared the fluid on her nose and lips. Dang Ying cried out again, seemingly trying to say something. I removed the cotton sock from her mouth, and she immediately gasped, "If we're going to make love, let's make love properly. I hope you can respect me..." Before she could finish, I grabbed her chin, forcing her mouth open involuntarily. I took out my penis and forcefully shoved it into her mouth, and her struggles intensified again. However, my fist quickly silenced her. I didn't thrust in and out of her mouth for long because she kept struggling, and I was afraid she might bite me off, which would be a huge loss. After removing my penis, I gagged her with her sock. I held her trembling body, kissing her cheeks and neck. Dang Ying was drenched in sweat from her earlier struggles. Her body exuded a unique, youthful scent, easily arousing a man's passion. I untied all the ropes binding her legs and pulled down her panties. Dang Ying didn't struggle this time, perhaps because of the physical pain she had just endured, or perhaps because she was mentally prepared for what was to come. She limply allowed me to spread her legs apart. Her pubic hair was shaved, revealing her private parts. My thick penis plunged deep into her vagina. Her vagina was already overflowing, the hot vaginal walls tightly gripping my penis—it felt incredibly good. I began to thrust violently, and she...

I groaned as I thrust, and she cooperated perfectly, twisting her lower body in rhythm with my movements.

I had never felt so excited before. In less than ten minutes, my semen had sprayed into her uterus, but I didn't pull out immediately
because my penis miraculously hardened again, and I began again.

Dang Ying clearly hadn't expected me to have such amazing energy; in fact, even I hadn't expected it.

She was somewhat limp and powerless from being penetrated, helplessly swaying her beautiful hair.

I felt the complete pleasure of a conqueror on her body. Looking at the beautiful woman who had fallen into a deep sleep, I thought to myself: There's still a long way to go; today is just the beginning.
There are still fourteen days waiting for you.

3. Bathroom Horror

In the early morning, a ray of golden sunlight pierced through the curtains. I don't know when I fell asleep last night, but when I woke up, Dang Ying was still in my arms.

Only then did I remember that I had forgotten to untie her ropes yesterday. Being bound like this all night must have been very uncomfortable. I shook Dang Ying awake. She opened her
tired eyes, looking at me with tears in her eyes, a pitiful sight.

My heart softened, and I asked, "How are you? Are you alright?"

She made a few weak "woof, woof" sounds, and I quickly removed the sock from her mouth.

"I want to take a bath!" What could I say to such a small request?

I untied the ropes binding her and told her where the bathroom was.

But because I had tied her up too tightly yesterday, her hands and feet were numb, and she couldn't stand up for a long time, her hands moving with great difficulty.

"See, if you hadn't struggled yesterday, you wouldn't have been tied up so tightly!" I said, but I still felt sorry for her. After all, she was just a
weak girl.

Seeing that she couldn't move, I said, "Let me help you bathe!" Then, without further ado, I carried her into the bathroom.

Dang Ying struggled again.

I don't know why, but every time she resisted, it aroused my anger. I twisted her hands again and tied them behind her back.

Dang Ying was once again deprived of her freedom, pitifully placed in the bathtub by me. As I turned on the tap, I cursed, "I think you're just being a masochist!"

Just then, the phone rang, and I rushed to the living room to answer it. It was a business matter, and we talked for a long time. I had just hung up when the phone
rang again. I answered it again; this time it was Hu Yang.

Hu Yang was my business partner and also my gaming partner. He naturally knew about this exchange, and he was calling
to try and get a share.

When Hu Yang mentioned Dang Ying, something suddenly occurred to me. A chill ran down my spine, and I rushed into the bathroom without even hanging up. Dang Ying
was completely submerged in the bathtub, a large puddle of water on the floor, presumably from her struggles. Worst of all, she was now completely still, lying
motionless in the tub.

My mind went blank.

Help! My mind was focused on one thing: lifting her from the bathtub and placing her on the living room carpet, then quickly untying
the ropes binding her hands and feet. Freed from their restraints, Dang Ying lay limply on the carpet.

I immediately imitated the first aid techniques I'd seen on TV, pressing my hands against her chest and repeatedly squeezing, then pinching her nose and performing mouth-to-mouth
resuscitation . Finally, Dang Ying coughed, water gushing from her mouth.

I breathed a sigh of relief, instinctively wiping my forehead and realizing I was drenched in sweat.

It was so dangerous; I almost killed her.

Dang Ying caught her breath and sobbed softly.

"It's alright, don't cry, it's okay!" I really wanted to apologize, but instead said, "If you listen to me properly next time, this won't happen again. You
might not be so lucky next time!"

Dang Ying ignored me, crying even louder.

I quickly covered her mouth with my hand and yelled at her fiercely, "Don't cry! If you cry again, I'll gag you!"

Hearing my words, Dang Ying stopped crying, though she was still sobbing softly.

I knew I was really putting her through that, so I tossed her a towel and said, "You should rest for a bit. I have some things to take care of at the company. There's food in the fridge,
you can cook for yourself. Also, a friend of mine will pick you up tonight and take you to his place for a couple of days."

After saying that, I put on my coat and left without looking back, deliberately not locking the door. I don't know why I did that; maybe I
hoped she would sneak away on her own!

Throughout the day, I couldn't concentrate on my work; my mind was constantly wandering.

Around 6 PM, Hu Yang called me. Of course, it was about that matter.

I couldn't refuse him, so I brought Hu Yang home. The moment I opened the door, I really hoped Dang Ying would have already left.

But I didn't get my wish; Dang Ying was still there. She was sitting on the sofa watching TV when she saw us come in, and immediately
looked at .

"Alright, get ready and go with Mr. Hu!" I ordered Dang Ying.

Dang Ying looked aggrieved, but she still slowly stood up and went into the room to change her clothes.

Hu Yang patted my shoulder and said with a smile, "Good brother! By the way, how was her taste?"

I forced a smile and said to him, "You'll know when you get back." I wanted to tell Hu Yang to treat Dang Ying better, but in the end,
I didn't say it.

Hu Yang took Dang Ying away. I sat alone on the sofa in the living room, feeling a strange mix of emotions. Perhaps it was because I was worried that Dang Ying would suffer with Hu Yang.
Hu Yang, like me, liked SM. However, there was a big difference between Hu Yang and me: I preferred the more aesthetically pleasing kind, while Hu Yang was more into violence.

I didn't know why I was worried about Dang Ying. I shouldn't have any feelings for her. To me, she's just a plaything, a
commodity … Perhaps it's because my negligence almost cost Dang Ying her life today that I feel guilty towards her! I tried to find a
good reason for myself and slept soundly.

4. Poor woman.

I used to think two days was short, but now it feels incredibly long. Finally, the day arrived to pick up Dang Ying from Hu Yang's place. I hastily ate
some breakfast and drove to Hu Yang's house.

Hu Yang opened the door for me, still sleepy: "You're really in a hurry, coming so early."

"Where is she?"

"In her room!" Hu Yang said, leading me to his room.

When I entered, the scene before me stunned me.

I saw Dang Ying hanging from the four iron railings of the bed, her limbs spread apart. Her lower body was a complete mess, and there was still red blood around her anus.

I quickly went over and untied the cloth binding Dang Ying's mouth, removing the cotton ball stuffed in it. I gently patted her face and called her name.

Dang Ying finally struggled to open her eyes, and two weak words escaped her throat: "Save me!"

Hearing this, my heart broke, and I cursed inwardly, "That Hu Yang is too ruthless."

Although I cursed him in my heart, I held back my words. I remained silent, loosened the ropes binding Dang Ying's limbs, and helped her up.
Only then did I notice that Dang Ying's body was covered with bloody welts from being whipped with a belt, and I finally couldn't help but speak.

"Hu Yang, are you even human?" I said to Hu Yang with a stern face, "You're so cruel, how could you be so heartless?"

Hu Yang put on a playful smile, "What, feeling sorry for her!"

"Don't give me that. We're all born of our mothers, you're such a scoundrel..." I got angrier and angrier as I spoke.

"Alright! That's enough!" Hu Yang's smile vanished, "Do you think you're some kind of saint? Didn't you do anything to her?"

Hu Yang's words left me speechless. I picked up Dang Ying and left without looking back.

Dang Ying lay unconscious in bed for two days and two nights, and I stayed by her side for those two days and two nights. On the third day, Dang Ying finally woke up, but she was still very weak. I fed
her something and gave her some painkillers and anti-inflammatory medicine. Actually, I thought about taking her to the hospital, but how would I explain it to the doctor?

Fortunately, the medicine I had prepared worked, and with my careful care, Dang Ying was finally able to get out of bed on her own.

I didn't let her do anything unnecessary, letting her rest as much as possible. Of course, occasionally, looking at her pretty sleeping face, I couldn't help but steal
a kiss, but I never made any further advances.

This time, she was startled awake, and I said to her somewhat awkwardly, "Okay, I won't disturb you anymore, get some rest!"

To my surprise, she said to me, "Can you hug me?"

I was stunned for a moment; how could I refuse such a request from a beautiful woman?

I held her soft body in my arms and lay down on the bed with her.

I had hugged her before, but this time the feeling was completely different. This time, I felt more like I possessed her.

Smelling the fragrance emanating from her body, my fingers gently traced her breasts... Her hands weren't idle either; they grasped my
penis.

"It's hard!" Dang Ying smiled mischievously at me.

I could no longer control myself, and I rolled over and pinned her beneath me… After a passionate encounter, we both lay on the bed, panting and savoring
the wonderful moment.

The last time I made love to her, I held her in my arms like this, though she was tied up then. Today, although I hadn't tied her up, it still brought me
unprecedented pleasure.

"You're so beautiful!" I praised her, lighting a cigarette.

"Can I have one?" Dang Ying leaned against the headboard, covering her bare breasts with the blanket.

"I don't like girls smoking!" I said.

"My boyfriend doesn't even care about me like that!" Dang Ying said with a smile.

I then realized that the woman in my arms only belonged to me temporarily. She belonged to another man, a truly despicable man.

I offered her a cigarette, but Dang Ying didn't reach for it. She smiled and said, "I'll never smoke again!"

At that moment, I held her even tighter.

Dang Ying nestled in my arms and told me her story:

it turned out her current boyfriend was her second man. The first was her high school classmate; they went to the same university. She loved that man,
even though he was short, plain-looking, and didn't treat her well. She still saw him as her life's support. Even when
he eventually abandoned her and
married a wealthy older woman.

Dang Ying planned never to date again, but then her second man appeared. This man was also a model and her student. Dang Ying
couldn't resist her student's advances and gave herself to him. However, just like her first boyfriend, he frequently
beat her and increasingly demanded that she support him financially. Recently, he became addicted to video games, and Dang Ying played with him to keep him company. This
led to the events of a week ago.

Dang Ying started crying as she recounted her story, saying she had bad luck.

My own spirits plummeted. She was indeed a woman with a tragic fate. I had tormented her so much before, and even handed her over to my friend Hu Yang, who
nearly tortured her to death.

I secretly resolved to treat her well.

The remaining days were happy, but happy days are usually short-lived. The half-month period was almost up. ? ?

5. Dang Ying's Revenge

After showering with Dang Ying, we went to bed. I held her arms and kissed her neck.

"I want you to tie me up today, like the first time!" Dang Ying said seductively.

"Are you sure?" I was clearly surprised that she made such a request. Since bringing her back from Hu Yang, I had never tied her up with
a rope . Although I sometimes had the urge to tie her up, I quickly dismissed the thought.

"Yes! Go get the rope!" Dang Ying was clearly not joking; her serious expression told me so.

I found the white cotton rope…

“The woman’s hands and feet were tightly bound behind her back with rope, her body naked, the white cotton rope outlining the most beautiful lines on her body.
A towel was stuffed in her mouth, so she could only let out soft moans. Her body slowly writhed under the restraint of the rope, accompanied by those charming moans
… As a man, a normal man! Who could resist such temptation?

I grabbed her slender waist, pressed my body tightly against her smooth back, kissed her neck, and
inhaled her unique fragrance… When my hand touched her private parts, slippery fluid flowed onto my fingertips. I could feel her
body burning, and I myself became even more unable to control myself.

I helped her up and removed the towel from her mouth. She immediately and skillfully stretched her head over, using her beautiful little mouth to push the fiery passion to
its peak …”

The above is the scene described in the prologue.

I embraced her again, and just like the first time I held her, her hands were bound by me. But unlike the first time, this time I was holding
her "heart".

I removed the towel from Dang Ying's mouth, and our lips met passionately… "I don't want to go back!" Dang Ying looked at me with resentful eyes.

I didn't speak; my heart had already wanted to persuade her to stay time and time again.

"I don't want to see him again, he's not even human." Dang Ying's tone was somewhat agitated: "I hope to be with you, even if I'm tied to you like this for the rest of my life
!"

Isn't this exactly what I want?

This time, I said without hesitation: "It's so great that you're willing to stay. I can give him money so he won't bother you anymore. I'll be good to you
…" I said a lot in one breath.

Dang Ying smiled firmly at me and said, "You're not allowed to give him money, I don't owe him anything!"

"Okay, whatever you say!" I could no longer hide my excitement.

"Really? Whatever you say?"

"Of course!"

"Okay, then take me back tomorrow to get some things."

Dang Ying's words left me feeling confused.

"No need! I'll buy you whatever you need!"

"No! You must..."

Seeing her resolute expression, I didn't argue further.

The next day, I drove Dang Ying to the small apartment she shared with her boyfriend.

As Dang Ying got out of the car, she said to me, "No matter what he asks, just nod!"

"Okay! Be careful!" Watching Dang Ying's retreating figure, I felt very uneasy.

After a long while, Dang Ying came out. The man came out with her. I was very puzzled, but I smiled and nodded to them.

"Thank you so much, Mr. Li." The man greeted me with a fawning expression.

I felt very strange, but it wasn't convenient to ask, so I just made a few perfunctory remarks.

"Brother Li is such a good person! He's already prepared an apartment for us, and you can work at his company. Hurry up and get everything
settled, then come find us!" Dang Ying said these words without any unusual expression on her face.

I was completely bewildered, but since Dang Ying had already greeted me, I could only nod in agreement.

The man, hunched over, gripped my hand tightly and said, "I'll rely on Mr. Li's guidance from now on!"

"Definitely, definitely!" At that moment, I really didn't know what to say.

"Mr. Li, I'll be over in a couple of days. Ying will go with you first today, don't be shy, just like before..." Hearing the words of this tall man,
I really wanted to slap him a few times. How could there be such a despicable man in the world?

Dang Ying and I got into the car, and in the rearview mirror, I saw the image of that man waving his hand forcefully. I looked away; I really didn't want to see that face.

"You must have a lot of questions for me now!" Dang Ying said to me with a smile.

"Nothing!" I did have a lot of questions in my mind, but I denied it.

"Don't lie to me! What you really want to ask is what I meant by arranging housing and jobs. And, how did I get him to come to
us !" Dang Ying talked on and on.

I just smiled. What else could I say?

"I didn't come back to retrieve these things; I came back mainly to reclaim my dignity," Dang Ying said solemnly. "If I don't
punish him severely, I'll hate myself!"

I still didn't speak, listening to Dang Ying continue, "I just told him that you arranged housing for us and even offered him a job as your
assistant."

"How could he believe that!" I finally couldn't help but ask.

"Because I told him you have a wife! I did this to demonstrate our relationship. That way, we can each get what we want!" Dang Ying's expression didn't
change.

My expression changed, and I cursed, "Shameless! Is he even a man?!"

Dang Ying wasn't affected by my words; she seemed particularly happy now: "Do you know what else I said to him?" "

No!" Actually, my answer was somewhat superfluous.

"I told him we don't need to work in the modeling industry anymore. So I told him to take advantage of the upcoming fashion expo to scam some money,
and then come back to me. When he comes, you should get a few people to beat him up so he won't dare to cause trouble. Then he'll realize he's been tricked, and
it'll be impossible for him to go back to modeling." Dang Ying's words really shocked me.

Women are indeed the weaker sex, but when that weak woman starts to retaliate, she can be so terrifying.

This reminds me of a line from a martial arts novel: "The more beautiful a woman is, the more likely she is to lie!"

6. If Beauty Isn't a Crime

The man came!

Under my arrangement, the company security guards threw him and his several large bags of luggage out.

The man patted the dust off his body while cursing loudly!

I quietly watched all of this from the window. I wasn't upset by his cursing; on the contrary, I was even happier! Because the louder he cursed, the more it showed
his anger. Such a person deserves to be punished properly.

Dang Ying's mood at this moment should be as pleasant as mine; she leaned on my shoulder.

"I can finally let go of all the unhappy things from the past!" Dang Ying said, but I doubted whether she could truly forget
all the unhappiness of the past.

"Good, let go!" I said, "Throw away all your old stuff! Otherwise, seeing those things will bring back those unhappy memories!" "

Then you'll have to spend money!" Dang Ying said playfully.

"Go buy some necessities first! I'll take you to buy some new clothes in a couple of days when I have time!" I gave her some money.

Dang Ying happily kissed me and said, "Okay! I won't bother you at work anymore, make lots of money! You'll have to support me from now on!"

Watching her leave, I asked myself if I would really marry her! I couldn't answer that question, but I could say for sure that no matter what, I
would take good care of her for the rest of my life. That

evening, I returned home, but Dang Ying didn't come out to greet me as I had expected!

I went into the living room, and the sofa and table were piled high with women's items. This must be the result of her shopping all day!

"Xiao Ying!" I called her name loudly, but there was no response. So I went into the room.

The room was a mess; pillows and blankets were scattered on the floor, and the bedside lamp was lying on the floor too.

Had something happened? A terrible thought flashed through my mind.

I searched the entire house, but there was no trace of Dang Ying. I immediately ran to the security guards at the entrance of the complex and asked them if they had seen Dang Ying return.

Because Dang Ying was tall and a great beauty, the security guards all recognized her, even though she hadn't stayed there for more than a few days.

The guard told me that Dang Ying had returned that afternoon and hadn't been seen coming out since.

I asked again, "Has any tall, strange man come by today?"

"You mean your assistant? He's really tall, he must have played basketball before!"

My mind went blank, and I exclaimed, "What! You…"

"He said you sent him to pick something up, and he left with a very large package that looked quite heavy!" the guard explained, looking bewildered.

I was completely devastated! I didn't call the police or alert anyone! I was afraid that doing so would push him to do something drastic.

After a long night of waiting, there was still no news of Dang Ying! Just then, the phone rang! Completely wide awake, I quickly answered.

"Mr. Li! I think you already know!" It was indeed that man calling.

"What do you want?"

"You've ruined me! I have nothing left, what do you want?" The other person's voice sounded chilling.

"Don't hurt Xiaoying, I can give you money!" At this moment, I had forgotten negotiation skills, because I was no longer a businessman, but a
desperate lover.

"Now I think we can talk!" The man paused and then said, "You're smart, you didn't call the police, you saved her!"

The other person was indeed after money, which made me breathe a sigh of relief.

"Is Xiaoying alright now? Let me talk to her!"

"No problem!" After the man finished speaking, I heard a "wailing, wailing" sound from the other end of the phone.

Although I couldn't hear it clearly, I knew that the sound was coming from Dang Ying.

"Did you hear that?" The man's voice came again.

"I hope you can have some sense of morality and not hurt her! What do you want? As long as I can do it, I will cooperate!" At this moment, I only had one thought in my mind,
which was to get Dang Ying back to my side safely.

"How could I hurt her? She's my woman, and she'll remain my woman until I get the money. I'll definitely cherish her."
The man said calmly, "But don't worry, once I get the money, she'll be your woman. I'll never bother you again!"

"Okay! How much money do you want? Where will we meet...?"

I had no choice but to obey.

I took the money to the place he specified.

"You came alone?" The man appeared.

I opened all the car doors so he could see inside. I said to him, "Do I even need to ask? You can see for yourself!"

"Very good, did you bring the money?"

I threw the box of money in front of him.

He opened the box, looked inside, and said to me, "Looks like you've really fallen in love with her!"

"I hope you'll keep your word and release her!" I said.

"Is that so? If you had kept your word from the beginning, none of this would have happened!" The man said, walking towards me.

"Where's Dang Ying?" I asked.

"I told you, she's my woman! What right do you have to ask about my woman?" The man laughed maliciously.

"You want to back out!"

"So what if I do?" The man was already standing in front of me.

"You can't..." Before I could finish speaking, his hand was already around my neck.

"I'll let you go, and then you can call the police. Do you think I'm stupid?" The man said, reaching behind him to pull something out.

I tried to resist, but he was too strong, and I felt powerless.

A dagger! A gleaming dagger appeared in front of me, a deadly dagger, its light flashing with deadly intent... At the last moment, I
was saved!

I don't have a strong physique, but I have intelligence! I knew he wouldn't let Dang Ying off so easily, so I had already planted accomplices in the trunk.
Of course I hadn't expected him to be so ruthless as to want to kill me too.

The man was subdued, and I found Dang Ying in an abandoned warehouse not far away.

Dang Ying was still alive. Her hands were hanging from the warehouse's ceiling beam, her clothes disheveled and unrecognizable. It seemed she had suffered a lot; her face was covered in blood, as were her body.

I untied her, and Dang Ying awoke from her unconsciousness, screaming, "My face..."

I was stunned; only then did I realize that the blood covering her face was flowing from wounds. That man had ruined her appearance. Heartbroken, I
picked up Dang Ying and rushed to the hospital... I anxiously waited outside the operating room, my heart filled with turmoil: Why is fate so cruel! Though it
bestowed beauty upon Dang Ying, it arranged a difficult path for her. Just when this poor girl was about to break through the fog and achieve
the happiness fate snatched away her most precious possession!

Is beauty truly a sin? Is a perfect life truly just a dream?

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